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Red Regain

Red is the colour of danger, sometime you becomes changer. You stand alone and can speak, I saw you in his eyes, that day was a bise. You on my forehead stands as a mark of all commands that cause me a brands. You who runs in me and others is being shunned in the name of caste that leads to war in elate. You are seen in rising bask that you also stand unmask. You are there everywhere like a concessionaire.

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